Drifting, drifting, drifting…

Night coalesces around me. The stars sleepily blink awake from their nocturnal slumber. Yawning, they stretch their rays, but fail to close the space between them.

Drifting, drifting, drifting…

In circles I swirl as eternity stretches out in every direction. I lift my hands, they are weightless before me. My life shimmers around me. Such a finite thing occupying an infinite space.

Drifting, drifting, drifting…

Time has no dominion here. Gravity bears no claim. Life does not stretch before me, nor does it flash before my eyes. Instead it is suspended in a celestial embrace.

Into oblivion.

#100words100days #day3


One thought on “Drifting…

  1. Loving this. As music can be cathartic so the written word has the power to ebb and flow right into our soul, lighting the flame of imagination and wonder. Oh the release.

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